Clearly, Hong Dali was determined to continue disgracing her. He smiled again. "Sister Nianwei, step out!"
"Young Master, I'm here." Li Nianwei smiled gently as she walked toward Hong Dali. She put her arms around Hong Dali's other arm. Hong Dali laughed and said, "This is my second wife. In terms of beauty or figure, I'm afraid you're a little under par. Hehe."
"Hello, Miss Ningyu." Li Nianwei decisively added insult to injury. "Our Young Master has plenty of beautiful women around him. It was not easy for me to become the Young Master's woman. Even if you wish to marry him, I'm afraid you have a long way to go."
Li Nianwei was usually gentle and like a big sister to everyone. But she was not weak in putting others down as well.
What she said was true. She had gone through so much with Hong Dali before she could become Hong Dali's woman.
